Hao Wenbin and the others were very unwilling, however, since Zhang Zihao agreed, they had no choice. In the face of Zhang Zihao, they didn't dare to blow up the stab at all. I had to be discouraged, with loss and regret, and quit the training.

After the three of them left, the backbones of the Flying Dragon Society, who had already rested for a while, were once again summoned by Chen Feng.

"I don't care what you do in the future. Now, you are my soldiers. I will train you to the strictest standards. If any of you feel like you can't take it anymore, walk away. Because, there is no need for waste here. Chen Feng glanced at the queue, and then scolded loudly.

"Instructor, we're not waste." The backbone roared.

"Very well, now, Lizheng. 300 push-ups in place to prepare. Chen Feng also shouted loudly. The momentum is not weaker than that of the Wyvern Society's backbone.

It's a brutal, extreme training. In order to achieve some goals in his heart, Chen Feng was really ruthless. Every day, in the classroom, it has become the favorite of the backbone of the Wyvern Club. Because, at this time, they don't have to face never-ending physical training. Because at this time, they don't have to put up with the instructor's impersonal departure.

Of course, this is also a training for the entire Wyvern Club to be reborn.

Grappling, stamina, strength, agility, endurance. They are like scrap metal. It has been tempered repeatedly, thousands of times. Finally there was a model of steel.

During the training, more than 30 Wyvern Club backbones couldn't stand such high-intensity training and quit halfway. And in the end, the thirteen members who underwent the whole cruel training baptism really grew up.

A year later.

This is a large warehouse, which Zhang Zihao rented for 300,000 yuan per month.

In the warehouse at this time, Zhang Zihao and Chen Feng stood side by side on a platform more than one meter high, looking at the thirteen backbones of the Flying Dragon Club who had successfully completed the training task.

Zhang Zihao looked excited, because this is his strength. With them, the day when the flying dragon will fly in the sky will not be far away.

And Chen Feng had a complicated expression. These little guys really gave him too many surprises, you know, the training programs he formulated were completely based on the special forces devil training program. Even in order to force these guys to quit voluntarily. He also intensified his training repeatedly.

However, in the end, these projects, which even some special forces soldiers could not guarantee to be completed well, were actually persevered by such a group of students.

"You've done more than I could have imagined. I'm proud of you. At this graduation ceremony, I have only one piece of advice, your current strength is much stronger than ordinary people. When you are against someone, you must pay attention to the strength of your shot. Irreparable consequences. Looking at the students with the same expressions and iron-blooded momentum, Chen Feng's intestines turned blue. He wanted to increase his training and let the little guy retreat. But I don't want to train such a group of perverts out because of this. In case they endanger society, it is definitely a pain that he cannot bear.

"Instructor Chen told me that your training was very successful. It's okay to graduate, but, here, I want to say that you guys are still far from success. At least, not quite what I was looking for. You don't have to be unconvinced, I'm standing here. All of you will shoot together, if you bring me down. I'll take back my words. Looking at the backbone of the Flying Dragon Club with an unconvinced expression, Zhang Zihao said domineeringly.

"Zihao, you, don't." Chen Feng was stunned. He didn't expect Zhang Zihao to have such a play. He hurriedly stopped.

I stumbled and rolled with these students for a year. Chen Feng was well aware of the destructive power of these guys. He had to admit that even at this time, he had to be extremely careful when facing the cooperation of the two students. Otherwise, there is a possibility of capsizing in the gutter.

He didn't know Zhang Zihao's strength, perhaps, stronger than him.

But in the face of this all the cadets join forces. He believed that Zhang Zihao simply could not cope. Because, it's not as simple as one plus one anymore. With a group of students, the bonus of their combat effectiveness is multiplied.

"Don't worry, they can't threaten me yet." Zhang Zihao nodded and jumped off the platform.

He only trained with everyone for a month. However, as soon as he came, his original strength surpassed these students in an all-round way. came, although he didn't train with everyone, but, in private, he practiced harder. Except for his normal study time every day and the occasional date with Liu Ying and shopping on the street, he spent the rest of his time training. I didn't even go to the annual meeting of the Knife Society. Today is the day when the backbone of the Little Knife Society closes their studies, and it is also the day when he validates himself and enhances his prestige. He's been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Brother Hao, you said we would go together? But really. A dark-skinned guy with muscles as strong as iron laughed.

"Brother Hao, husband, spit on a nail, don't regret what you say." Another unusually strong guy laughed.

"Jiang Feng, Liu Haishan, it seems that you two guys are very confident. Don't talk to me, come on, let me see how much you guys have learned this year," Zhang Zihao came to the middle of the students with a sense of arrogance.

"Then, Brother Hao, you can pay attention." The students exchanged a look. Suddenly. In this year's training camp, the players have long had a tacit understanding.

When they launched, Zhang Zihao's entire body was shrouded in the attack.

Zhang Zihao has always been their idol. Now, to have the opportunity to overturn the idol to the ground, these unscrupulous guys are like being beaten with chicken blood. That's really ruthless. They couldn't wait to see what their big brother looked like when he was knocked to the ground.

"Don't." Chen Feng saw that these students didn't make a serious move, and his face couldn't help but turn pale with fright. He screamed and was about to rush off the platform.

"It's good to come." At this moment, Zhang Zihao suddenly roared. A pair of large hands suddenly became a large windmill that was spinning rapidly. The afterimage of the sky. Not even the water can be splashed in, let alone these attacks that clearly have gaps.

I only heard it, and I screamed in pain. Then, the figures of the students who were still besieging them just now retreated one after another. One by one, they covered their arms, arms, and legs. The slight look of pain on their faces showed that they had all suffered a lot of losses just now.

"How is that possible?" Chen Feng, who saw this scene, couldn't believe what he was looking for. His mouth was wide open, and he couldn't say a word in shock.